Bang--
Wang Hu crossed his arms to try and block He Dazhu's iron fist, but He Dazhu's physical fitness had improved considerably after his morning training. In addition, Wang Hu's body was already covered in wounds, so Wang Hu was no match for him.
Wang Hu was knocked to the ground by He Dazhu's punch, falling flat on his back.
Everyone watching was dumbfounded.
Wang Hu's underlings rushed over to check on his injuries, only to find Wang Hu lying on the ground with his eyes rolled back and his face bruised and swollen.
He Dazhu coldly looked at Wang Hu's underlings and said, "Does anyone else want to come forward and challenge me?"
"Anyone who isn't afraid to die can go."
Seeing their leader beaten to a pulp, Wang Hu's underlings dared not attack. They simply surrounded He Dazhu, none of them daring to step forward.
A group of henchmen took the seriously injured Wang Hu and rode away on motorcycles.
Li Xianggui pounced on He Dazhu and hugged him tightly, saying happily, "I never thought you, you silly goose, were so amazing. I really admire you."
"Sister Guihua, you're here again. Can you let me go first? You can do whatever you want to me tonight, but it's daytime now, so please be more discreet."
He Dazhu said with an embarrassed expression.
"I'm so happy! You really gave all the villagers of Shihua Village a chance to vent their anger. You don't know how arrogant Wang Hu usually is."
Liu Sichun looked at He Dazhu with admiration. It seemed she really had to look at her nephew in a new light; he was no longer the same He Dazhu she knew.
Seeing that He Dazhu was alright, He Shuqi turned to leave.
He Dazhu quickly ran up and grabbed He Shuqi's hand, saying, "Are you leaving already? You haven't thanked me yet."
He Shuqi broke free from He Dazhu's hand, made a face at him, and said, "Hehehe, it's still a long way off if you want me to thank you."
With that, He Shuqi ran off toward Shihua Village.
"What kind of person is this? How can she be so rude? I clearly helped her, and she didn't even say thank you," He Dazhu complained.
Li Xianggui, who was standing nearby, said, "Silly Dazhu, you want the village chief's daughter to apologize to you? You might as well go wash up and go to bed."
"He Shuqi is a recognized beauty in Shihua Village, and even in the entire Lingshan Town, she is one of the best. That girl is very proud and won't give you a second glance."
"Don't get any funny ideas about her, kid. You should try to make your move on me instead."
He Dazhu: "......"
"Sister Guihua, you really are something, how come you can be dragged into everything?"
"Besides, who would want to hit on a girl who's so rude? I wouldn't even look at her."
He Dazhu said angrily.
“You know what, I really think the only person in our village who is worthy of Dazhu is the village chief’s daughter,” Liu Sichun said from the side.
Upon hearing Liu Sichun's words, He Dazhu nearly vomited blood.
"Second Aunt, stop joking with me. Sister Guihua also said that she is the village chief's daughter. How could she possibly be interested in a country bumpkin like me? Besides, I'm not interested in her at all."
Liu Sichun said with a smile, "That's not necessarily true."
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's hurry on our way and get out of this awful village. If we run into Liu Debiao again, it will take a lot more time."
With that, He Dazhu shouldered the honey again and continued heading towards Lingshan Town.
The three walked on, and before they knew it, the sun was directly overhead. They arrived at Lingshan Town.
Because Lingshan Town, where He Dazhu lived, was a poor and remote place, he rarely had the opportunity to go to the market. There was only one market day every Wednesday.
At this time, villagers from villages near Lingshan Town would come to the street to buy the food they needed for a week, or to sell the grain they grew themselves.
He Dazhu and his group found a good spot and started selling.
The market was bustling with people, and before He Dazhu could even call out, people were already coming up to ask about the price of the honey.
"Young man, how much is your honey per pound?" a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean complexion asked.
Seeing that business had come in, He Dazhu immediately perked up and used the effects and benefits of honey shown in the Xuan Tian Medical Classic in his mind to vividly introduce it to this Mediterranean customer.
He Dazhu's introduction was so eloquent that Li Xianggui and Liu Sichun couldn't help but admire him in their hearts.
"So charging you 300 yuan per catty for this honey shouldn't be too much of a deal," He Dazhu concluded.
The Mediterranean man was a connoisseur of honey, and he immediately recognized that He Dazhu's honey was of excellent quality, a top-grade honey. Moreover, since it was wild-harvested, it was the best of the best.
Di Zhonghua glanced at him and said, "Young man, although what you say makes perfect sense, the quality of your honey doesn't look very good to me."
"It looks like fake honey that's been injected with syrup," the Mediterranean man said, dipping his hand in the honey and eating it.
"How about this, I'll give you 100 yuan per pound, and I'll take all of your honey."
He Dazhu said amicably, "Our honey is indeed wild honey, and its quality is obvious at a glance. It's 300 yuan, not a penny less. Uncle, if you're not going to buy it, please don't block our business, okay?"
"And don't put your hand in there again, we won't sell the honey if it's covered in your saliva."
The Mediterranean man felt guilty after He Dazhu said that, his face turned slightly red, and he immediately withdrew his hand.
But he didn't want to miss out on such good honey, yet he was unwilling to pay such a high price. So the Mediterranean man continued, "Young man, I can tell you're from the village, you don't know much about business."
“Sell me your honey for 100 yuan. If it’s really good, I’ll go back and promote it for you and bring you more customers. You’ll gain a good reputation that way.”
Mediterranean gritted his teeth and said again, "If you think a hundred coins is too little, then I'll give you another fifty, how about a hundred and fifty?"
"I won't sell it for a penny less than three hundred yuan."
The Mediterranean man became angry when he saw that He Dazhu was unmoved.
"Three hundred yuan? You might as well just rob someone."
"Who would buy your honey at this price? Besides, your honey isn't that good."
He Dazhu looked at the Mediterranean man in front of him, who was acting like a sour grapes, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Young man, how much is your honey?"
A beautiful female customer asked.
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